Feng Wuji's mind was still in a bewildered state. Seeing the people around him seeming to mock him, he hurriedly took out a mirror and looked into it, nearly flinging the mirror away in shock, "Who is this monster!"
"Although the face has become a bit larger, a bit more swollen, one can still faintly make out the traces of handsome features."
Ling Feng struggled to hold back his laughter and raised a thumbs up to Feng Wuji, "Young Master Fung, it seems you are indeed very handsome!"
This time, even if Feng Wuji was slow, he knew that Ling Feng was simply taking the opportunity to get back at him, having beaten him into a pig-like state.
"You, you little rascal! How dare you insult me!"
Feng Wuji gritted his teeth while snarling, clenching his fists ready to teach Ling Feng a lesson, but he was forcefully held down by Xiahou Lie.
"Aren't you embarrassed enough already?"
Xiahou Lie glared fiercely at Feng Wuji and coldly said, "Get lost!"
